After My Boyfriend Cheated, I Married His Uncle

The next day, I went back to the house and just packed up my clothes.

Then I burned all the gifts James Johnson and I had given each other, along with the wedding dress.

After that, I made a video call to my bestie and simply said, "James and I broke up."

My best friend wasn't surprised at all. "I told you ages ago that James is a player and not right for you. Congrats, you're finally free."

She then invited me to her karaoke and suggested we hit the bar later for some fun.

I went as planned.

"Are you really okay with breaking up with Christina? She's got a pretty face, a great body, and she's obedient."

As I passed by a room, I clearly heard James's buddy talking.

I stopped and peeked through the crack in the door.

James took a drag of his cigarette, raised his eyebrows, and smiled. "You talk her up so much, do you like her? Go ahead, chase her."

The guys laughed, "Yeah, go for it."

"Seriously, Jimmy, if I went after her, would you regret it?"

"Regret what? Her?" James hugged the girl on his lap tighter, "She's nothing compared to my Abby."

"You know, she's like a dead fish in bed, no fun at all. It was exciting at first, but I got sick of it later."

The girl got jealous. "When I learned how long Jimmy stayed with her, I thought she might be a fairy-like beauty. You don't know, Jimmy dumped me once because of her."

"It's been three months since then, you still remember?"

James pinched her cheek and smiled fondly.

"Forget it," his buddy waved his hand, "Who wants a dead fish? Jimmy, you've been with like eight hundred girls over the years, and Christina didn't catch any of it?"

"She's so dumb, she'd believe any excuse I made up."

James laughed and instructed, "Guys, you gotta learn to report regularly, then clear your phone and show it to her, so she can check it whenever she wants. Over time, she'll trust you."

I pushed the door open angrily.

The room fell silent.

I laughed in anger, "Why so quiet? Weren't you chatting happily just now?"

James's face showed no panic or guilt. Instead, he calmly pointed to a corner.

"Good you're here. Let's sit and talk."

"No need, just say what you want."

"Then I'll get to the point. Abby is great, and I like her a lot. I want to give her a proper title."

He then arrogantly nodded at me, "Our lives have been pretty boring these years. No need to drag this on. Let's break up."

I nodded, trying my best to stay calm.

As I left, I heard the man behind me laughing.

"You can't stand to leave Jimmy, but you're pretending to be indifferent."

"I bet she'll come back within three days to apologize and ask for reconciliation."

"Three days, or maybe three hours! Everyone knows she loves Jimmy to death. She even proposed to him last night!"

I forced myself to swallow the bitterness rising in my throat, calmly closed the door, and walked away.